the many times you remebered
to be there and to listen
to think i'd hurt you
and say the things that cut so deep
and im sorry i forgot
to say sorry
maybe pride stood in the way
callouseness and carelessness
not sensing not asking
not probing
and of all the things said and done
maybe sorry is just so hard to say
Friday, August 18, 2006
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